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Chapter 220 Demon King of Myriad Spirits

Fu Ling took Jiang Zhiyu and the others out of the forest, and returned to the back door of the restaurant in a blink of an eye.

"Who the hell are you? What kind of skill is this?" Jiang Zhiyu was astonished, so cool! He also wants to learn!

"It's not a skill. As for who I am, you can regard me as a god." Fu Ling stood next to Jiang Zhiyu, even a head taller than him.

Jiang Zhiyu scratched his head, feeling as if he had heard the term "immortal" somewhere.

In the Xianxia idol drama? But isn't that a title that only the ancient earth has?

At this time Wenxi pulled him and said, "Xiaoyu, do you still remember that when we went to plant planets, we prayed for His Royal Highness and Yu Qing?"

"Pray?" Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips and recalled that there was indeed such a thing, when he prayed and prayed, he suddenly became smaller.

ah! correct! At that time, what Maomaotu said was, let them pray to gods and Bodhisattvas!

immortal! ?

"Could it be that you are an immortal from the ancient earth?" Jiang Zhiyu opened his mouth wide, looking at the smiling Fu Ling.

Tang Rongchen came over with an oiled paper umbrella, and Fu Ling reached out to take it, revealing a slender and white wrist.

He blinked: "Ancient Earth, so that's what you interstellar people call Earth."

"You really came from the ancient earth? How did you come here? The cat, cat, and rabbit also came from the ancient earth!" Jiang Zhiyu has a natural feeling of closeness to Fu Ling. Maybe this feeling is given by the cat, cat, and rabbit. Not necessarily his.

They left the back door and walked towards the street. Fu Ling held up the umbrella and took up a lot of space by himself. He spoke slowly and lazily: "Cat cat rabbit? Rabbit monster, so there are little monsters coming Arrived here."

"That's right, Maomaotu means that he is a rabbit demon." Jiang Zhiyu tilted his head, "But why? You can transform into a human, but he can't?"

Fu Ling raised her eyelids and looked at him: "That's because he's not good at cultivation, or the training time is too short."

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't understand what he said, and didn't want to get too entangled in this aspect, just wanted to have a good talk with Maomaotu when he went back.

This is the hometown of cats, cats and rabbits.

Jiang Zhiyu thought that they were about to say goodbye. Although they entered someone's house just now and learned that the other party was his savior, they were not familiar with each other after all.

Just chatting, there is nothing to talk about if you keep talking about them.

But the immortal lord and his husband had no intention of leaving, and followed Jiang Zhiyu all the time.

Jiang Zhiyu felt strange in his heart, but it seemed rude to ask directly.

After waiting for a while, he still followed him on the same road. But maybe people are going in this direction? Would he be too narcissistic if he thought people followed him?

Fu Ling looked at the child with great interest, what was on his mind was written on his face, so cute.

Tang Rongchen was a little unhappy, the little fox has been looking at other people for a long time, is it so good-looking?

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly smiled awkwardly at Fu Ling: "Haha, where are we going, where are you and your husband?"

Holding up the umbrella, Fu Ling glanced at Jiang Zhiyu's pointing side, and said, "This is not my husband, I call him Husband."

"Husband...?" Jiang Zhiyu didn't understand what it meant, and he was too embarrassed to ask others, so he could only smile dryly and nod, "Okay."

Fu Ling crossed Jiang Zhiyu and left a sentence: "I will go wherever you go. From today onwards, I will follow you. The time is uncertain." Tang Rongchen followed quickly with a faint smile on his face. Fu Ling left.

The four of Jiang Zhiyu froze in place, and they stared at each other in a circle. Nan Yu rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty: "Did he say he wanted to follow Xiaoyu?"

I don't know why, this person obviously looks very friendly and is always smiling, but it just makes him feel a sense of oppression.

It was the kind of spiritual oppression that made it hard for him to breathe.

Nan Yu noticed that he was not the only one who felt this way, Wen Xi and Yi Kai also felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhiyu was the only one who could chat with others.

Maybe this is the gap in mental strength? Those two strangely dressed people should also be of top mental strength.

Jiang Zhiyu hurried to catch up: "Why are you following me?"

Fu Ling watched the road carefully, and replied casually: "I think you are almost well now, and it's time to take back the seeds."

"What kind of seeds?" Jiang Zhiyu was always at a loss when listening to him, and he didn't have such a hard time communicating with cats, cats and rabbits.

Fu Ling smiled and said nothing, since the child's family did not tell him the truth, they hoped that he would live a life of carefree life, so he did not intend to tell him the truth.

Knowing that there was nothing to ask, Jiang Zhiyu didn't continue to dwell on this question any longer. He introduced himself to others: "My name is Jiang Zhiyu, you should know my name, right?"

"I know, I know your date of birth." When remembering who Jiang Zhiyu was, Fu Ling had already remembered everything about Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu rubbed his head, in great pain: "What's the birth date? Why do you people from the ancient earth speak so twisted and twisted?"

"The horoscope of your birthday is your birth time and name. You won't understand anything else if I tell you." Fu Ling sighed, and said helplessly to Tang Rongchen: "That's why I said that all interstellar people are illiterate and don't understand anything. .”

Jiang Zhiyu: ...

I don't know how many light years apart, how could their culture be exactly the same? It's good to understand most of what you say.

The little rabbit was wronged, he ran back and pulled Wen Xi along. It's still his Wenxi!

Fu Ling in front suddenly stopped and looked back at Jiang Zhiyu.

He said: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fu Ling, the Ling of Fu Shan, and I am the Demon King of All Spirits."

At that moment, Jiang Zhiyu felt the aura soaring to the sky, which was different from his mental strength, that feeling... was a bit vicissitudes.

He stood there, almost forgetting to breathe.

An inexplicable shock hit the soul directly.

"Little fish." Wen Xi gently shook Jiang Zhiyu's shoulders, and it took Jiang Zhiyu a while to regain his senses.

Jiang Zhiyu came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked for Fu Ling's figure, they had already gone a long way.

Wen Xi looked at Jiang Zhiyu worriedly, he felt that this Fuling was very strange, since he appeared, Xiaoyu became strange.

"Why don't you stay away from him? I don't know if what he said is true. What if it's just a hearsay somewhere to lie to you?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook his head, he could feel that Fu Ling didn't lie to him.

Tang Rongchen in front saw Fu Ling's joy was about to bubble, and asked helplessly: "Since you like him, why are you teasing his children?"

Fu Ling's eyes are curved to look good, he turned his face sideways, and said with a smile, "This kid is cute, isn't he?"

"The whole star is your child, why didn't you say that others are cute."

"That's different. This child's breath is most like me." It can be said that the double standard is obvious.

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